#logan booth

It constantly amuses Luciano to Chester’s screams. He was so good at ignoring them at this point. Infiltrating all of Chester’s loved ones should be a breeze at this point. That and he’d done his good roaming on Chester’s personal memories so acting like him could be that much easier. He’s not even really caring much to act the role of a warlock as small minded and idiotic as Chester. Tie off and top button with a bottle of some kind of alcohol he didn’t really know, he jogs to Logan. “Do you want this? I have no clue what it is but it was lying around my house.” And my his, he meant Chester’s place. He had no intentions of leaving. @logan-booth

Against a wall, it’s no surprise with the stress he was under once more he needed a cigarette really fucking badly. A turnaround and he’s raising an eyebrow at a strange he didn’t remember seeing a while before. “You alright there, mate?” He asked. “Want one?” He shook the packet in his hand. “Or see something else ya like?” @logan-booth